Perdido

Louis Armstrong · Live At The 1958 Monterey Jazz Festival [2007]

Perdido

I look for my heart

It's perdido

I lost it way down in Torito

The day the fiesta started



Bolero

I sway that they play the Bolero

I kissed me the listing sombrero

And that's when my heart departed



High was the sun when I held her close

Low was the moon when we said, "Adios"



Perdido

My heart ever since is Perdido

I know I must go to Torito

To find what I lost Perdido



High was the sun when I held her close

Low was the moon when we said, "Adios"



Perdido

Goodnight perdido

I lost perdido